Poetry
On my own
5 July 2026On my own, alone, with the wind, and the sun, on my own alone outdoors, with no wish to run, on my own alone, not worrying…
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Poetry
On my own, alone, with the wind, and the sun, on my own alone outdoors, with no wish to run, on my own alone, not worrying…
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On a rainy night, intellectually on fire, oh, such desire, passion amongst the few, a glorious few, intellectuals too, gathered in a group, as often as…
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On angels’ wings, she lifts me up as she sings, my love, my love who stands before me, and it is as if a dream, with…
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On aching feet, I survey the land, I take in the scenery, I take in the trees, and the rivers and the streams, and the air…
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In a pub on a rainy day in August, with a million thoughts going through my mind, I, stare out the window, and I calmly watch…
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On a long-distance telephone line, I hear your voice, and my imagination it runs wild, you with your soft voice, and your intellect, your humour and…
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Old London town, from Big Ben and Parliament, to Buckingham Palace, to the murky brown fast flowing Thames, flowing endlessly from its source of Trewsbury Mead,…
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Oh, what desolation you feel, as fog hangs heavy in the air, for gone are the sun’s rays amidst the tombstones, as you pay your respects,…
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Oh, sparkling sea, I sit here wondering where you will carry me, will it be to the ends of the Earth, or to the shores nearest…
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Oh, my heart, it does not bend or break, and it does not shake, in the unpredictable Earthquakes of your love, oh, my heart, it does…
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